4294 Confinement of the sect’s mansion

Style: Historical Author: Pure heartWords: 2344Update Time: 24/01/11 23:59:34
Li Tuo's sharp words finally dispelled the guilt in Yi Pei's heart for hurting his brother. He threw away the handkerchief on his head, held Li Tuo's hand tightly with both hands and said.

"Sir! If everything is as you expected, the first thing I will do after ascending the throne is to appoint you as the first prime minister of the Qing Dynasty!"

"Isn't Xiao Letian the first? That's why people call him the head of state. Now that you are also the first prime minister of the Qing Dynasty, you are also the head of state!"

"And I also swear that as long as you are willing, your term as prime minister will have no end, and you can be re-elected indefinitely!"

Li Tuo followed Yi Pei and never asked for an official position. Even the prince tried every means to get him to become an official, but Li Tuo sternly refused!

Until now, Li Tuo is still a high-class official! The Military Aircraft Department is in charge!

This is completely unkind to his ability, not to mention overqualified, this is simply a genius being treated as useless!

But don't think that Li Tuo is a noble and upright person, and he is willing to assist Wu Ye, the chivalrous king. In fact, Li Tuo has a bigger plan. He has his eyes on the first prime minister after the constitutional monarchy of the Qing Dynasty!

Which Chinese literati has no dream of becoming a prime minister? Li Tuo's dream was to become a prime minister. He hoped that in the history books after his death, even if he was not as good as Xiao Letian, he would still be on par with Bismarck!

Li Tuo no longer refused this time. He followed the prince's hand and knelt down to salute, "How dare you not die for the prince! I am willing to devote myself to death. I do all this for no other reason. I also hope that this land of China will not be destroyed again." The bloody storm of changing dynasties has arisen!"

"Neither the Manchus nor the Han people can exterminate their clans, and they can no longer engage in civil war to the death!"

"Yes, yes! Sir, you are right! I am not a narrow-minded person who only cares about his own livelihood. I also hope that the Han people can enjoy peace!"

“To be able to do such a great thing in our lifetime is a sign that we have not come to this world in vain!”

Li Tuo expressed his loyalty, and the prince also expressed his goodwill. Regardless of whether it was true or not, the grand strategic goal was determined. At this time, Li Tuo asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, please pay close attention. Over at the Zongren Mansion, the three princes who are imprisoned are very important." It’s important, don’t let villains harm you!”

How could Yi Pei forget his two suffering brothers? As for Prince Qing, he didn't care much, but after all, they were imprisoned together, so he had to take care of them!

At this moment, Duobao Dao is secretly lurking in the clan's mansion, observing everything that is happening right now!

The Zongren Mansion was the place where the Qing Dynasty specially dealt with the children of the clan. It was the core yamen of the royal family. All the nobles of the Eight Banners Palace had mixed feelings about this yamen!

What I like is that the clan mansion manages the annual salary and rewards for the royal family members. Naturally, I feel happy when I receive the benefits. However, this place is also the yamen for punishing the clan disciples. There are many empty rooms in it. As long as you live in, there are many ways to deal with it. It’s gone!

Dear relatives of the emperor, you can show off your power in the yamen outside, and no one dares to mess with you, but in this yamen, maybe even a supervisor with a pen is senior to you!

Anyone who sits in the office is at the level of a prince, and the highest person in charge of the Zongren Mansion is of course the emperor. Who cares about your identity in a place like this, even if you come in as a dragon, you have to cross your arms, if you are a tiger... haha ...No tiger can even think of entering this place, it will be a meal to fill his teeth!

The Yamen of the Zongren Mansion is located to the east of Qianbu Corridor, next to the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Industry. However, princes like Yi Xin and others are not imprisoned here, but to the east of the White Pagoda Temple in Fucheng Gate. There is a place called the Temple of Ancient Emperors!

The responsibilities of the Zongren Mansion are huge, and there are many branches. It is impossible for one yamen to handle all the errands. The Qianbu Corridor is adjacent to the Sixth Department and very close to Dongjiaomin Lane. The location is sensitive and it feels uncomfortable to imprison Yi Xin here. Complete!

It is better to be locked up in the temples of the emperors of the past dynasties from a distance and let the imperial demeanor of these wise kings and saints for thousands of years transform them!

When Taoist Duobao was lying on the roof of the Imperial Temple, Cheng Beile's violent roar was heard from behind the temple late at night!

"Is anyone here? Is anyone out of breath? Come here and get one..."

Under Taoist Duobao is a very old small courtyard, just at the back wall of the temple. From the outside, it looks no different from an ordinary courtyard. There are three main rooms and two east and west wing rooms!

But if you take a closer look at the main room, you will understand that the carved beams and paintings outside are all fake, but the empty room inside is just a huge cage!

The door to the main room was open, and the cold wind of late autumn was blowing in. There were a few soldiers sitting lazily on chairs drinking tea and chatting at the door. Looking inside, the main hall was completely empty. There was no Eight Immortals table and no hangings in the main hall. calligraphy and painting!

There is a rough room here, with dusty blue bricks on the ground!

There are iron railings on the east and west sides of the main hall, dividing the three-room main hall into two strong cells. Zaicheng and Yixin were imprisoned in the east room. It was dark and there seemed to be no one on the opposite side, but if you look closely, Look at someone curled up on the ground. I don’t know if it’s a human or a dog!

His eyes exited the three rooms in the main hall, and then looked at the east and west wing rooms. The one on the west side was lit by candlelight and seemed to be occupied, while the door on the east side was locked.

The dignified Prince Gong Yixin was sitting on a pile of straw in the corner, with no expression on his face, just in a daze, like an old monk in meditation!

But Zaicheng couldn't bear it anymore. He shook the iron railing and shouted outside, "Hey grandson! I'm talking to you! Even if I'm imprisoned, I'm still the son of a dragon. Even if I die in Caishikou tomorrow, I didn’t let you bully me in vain!”

"Where's the water? Don't you even give me some saliva? Look, this steamed bun looks like a stone. Can you eat it?"

The soldier outside the door leaned on the back of the chair and swayed his legs with a smile, "Oh... Master Chengbeile! Don't ever yell at me. This sect has its own rules. Whatever food is given to us, we will Just serve you something..."

"We are all slaves, and we don't dare to deduct your food money, but our family has a small business, so we can't give you money in vain, right?"

"So, if you have the guts to talk to the officials of the Zongren Mansion tomorrow, you can't talk to us!"

Zai Cheng has been bullying others all his life. How could he have ever been bullied like this? "Fuck...you little bastard, are you playing tricks with me?"

"You still have to spend money to buy a pot of hot water? Don't I know the rules? Isn't it just money? I'll give it to you..."

Zaicheng was used to spending money lavishly. As he spoke, he was about to touch money from his body, but his heart froze at the touch. It turned out that all his belongings had been taken away before he was imprisoned!

The broken silver and golden melon seeds in the purse were gone, the large-denomination banknotes in the sleeves were gone, and even the jade finger rings and jade pendants that I carried with me were all gone!

In this outfit at the moment, only the silk clothes are worth some money, but you can't take off your clothes to change to drink water!

Zai Chun gritted his teeth angrily, "Okay, okay... Bring me a pot of scented tea, and tomorrow I will ask my servants to give you ten times the money!"

"Hahaha..." The soldiers at the door all laughed, "Oh... Master Cheng Beile, the mighty master of the capital, is reduced to the point where he has to pay for a pot of scented tea on credit?"

"Come on... who makes us slaves and you the master? In the future, when you go out and resume your duties, we, with our little arms and legs, can't afford to offend you!"

"I'm sure you can give me a pot on credit..."

While he was talking, one of the soldiers turned around to make tea. Duobao Dao on the roof took a closer look and suddenly became so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke!